Metaphysics boss 4 and a half years old: My aunt’s milk is so sweet

Chapter 59 I can leave if I want to
Time rewinded to the time when the sealed world began to shake violently.

With eyes full of black and red, Sang Mei couldn't help but move closer to the light source on the throne. It was the only bright color in this world, making people yearn for it.

Not to mention, standing there was the person she wanted to see in her dreams.

"Master Ning!" Sang Mei shouted with all her strength, "Are you okay?"

The turmoil was initially caused by Lord Ning, with the throne as the center and spreading outward.

But the subsequent movement clearly exceeded the power of Master Ning's attack. Sang Mei couldn't understand this. Could it be that the sealed space was punishing Master Ning for taking action?
The moment this idea popped up, Sang Mei broke into a cold sweat.

It's all her fault! If she hadn't suddenly told Mr. Ning about the changes in his life chart, Mr. Ning wouldn't be so angry at all, and he wouldn't have such serious consequences!
Sang Mei stumbled up the bloody stairs. Master Ning must not let anything happen to her because of her words!

There was not even a trace of fluctuation on the face of the young man whom she had longed for, and his standing figure was not affected by the shaking of the earth at all.

He just looked into the far distance with stern brows and eyes, and his face was indifferent except for indifference.

The moment Ran Ran suddenly opened her eyes, the fluctuations in the sealed space suddenly stopped.

The mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood no longer shook, leaving only a thin mist floating in the air, filled with the cries of thousands of ghosts.

The young man's palms clenched unconsciously, his brows and eyes were stained with irritability, and his pale jawline suddenly tightened.

"Shut up!"

The young man's slightly hoarse voice spread out between the heaven and the earth, colliding with the bloody sky, and echoed one after another.

For a moment, there was no other sound except the echo in this world.

In the deathly silence, the ghost was twisted and submerged in the pool of blood. Sang Mei didn't even dare to breathe.

The whole world fell silent.

The young man's eyebrows relaxed a little, and he began to pace on the high platform. His figure showed annoyance that everyone and ghosts could see.

"Disappeared." He walked to the edge of the high platform and immediately turned back, without stopping.

"It's obvious that I'm just a little bit away from meeting my destined person...at least I can see some signs related to it."

The young man raised his lips cruelly, "Just a little bit, the word [destiny] will no longer be illusory to me."

"It's really ridiculous!"

Sang Mei was standing one step away from the boy, breaking out in a cold sweat.

She had indeed been helping Lord Ning find his destined person, but she didn't know that this person would be so important to Lord Ning.

She has been to the sealed space so many times, but she has never seen Master Ning lose his temper like this.

His muttering to himself made her tremble with fear.

Sang Mei stood unsteadily because of the turmoil subsided. She kept prostrate on the ground while the boy was talking, and the black clothes with gold patterns passed before her eyes, bringing waves of cold fragrance.

Sang Mei swallowed hard and stared straight at the hem of the clothes. It took almost all her concentration to control herself not to touch it.

This may... be the closest she has ever been to Lord Ning.

Suddenly, the piece of clothing stopped in front of her, and the hoarse voice was colder than the fragrance lingering around her.

"Why are you here?"

Sang Mei looked up in horror and was caught off guard by the young man's handsome face.

His pale cheeks were bloodless, as cold as pure white flowers in the cold snow, and a thin layer of mist shrouded his brows.

There is a bright red mark on the white forehead.

Sang Mei had never really seen the boy's appearance, but she knew that Mr. Ning should be the most beautiful person in the world.

Because of this, she fell extremely quickly and was unable to extricate herself.

Sang Mei held her breath. She didn't dare to make any move. She felt that her breath would contaminate the young man in front of her.

The young man straightened up and sneered, "Such a little movement scared you silly?" The black clothing with gold patterns floated away like clouds.

No, she was not scared at all by the situation just now. Sang Mei knew that she was speechless just looking at him. Master Ning spoke to her, but she didn't answer yet! Realizing this, Sang Mei suddenly came back to her senses, "Master Ning, are you okay?"

The young man sat back on the throne, playing with the skull on the armrest with his long, pale fingers.

"What can happen to me?"

Sang Mei had never spoken to the boy at such a close distance, and she looked at him almost greedily.

"Isn't the turmoil just now a punishment from the Sealed Heaven and Earth for your use of power?"

The boy choked out a laugh, extremely spicy, "It punishes me?"

He turned his head to look at Sang Mei, and his careless eyes finally fell on her, "It can't even trap me, so how can it find the strength to punish me?"

Sang Mei was startled when she heard this, "What do you mean, you can actually..."

The young man curled his lips and said, "If I want to leave, I can leave at any time."

"I was just using the power of the seal to search for that person."

"The vast white mist you can see is the medium through which my power spreads. As long as the white mist can feel the presence of that person, I can."

The young man's face turned cold and he tapped the armrest with his fingers in displeasure, "It's just that it will take some time for my power to spread here."

"And that person happened to leave during this interval."

"Those old guys from Xuanmen really didn't lie to me. This destined person can easily enter the seal, and escape before I find out..."

The young man narrowed his eyes, and the glistening water turned into ink in his eyes, revealing the beauty of an ancient painting.

"It is indeed an existence that cannot be underestimated."

What the young man said actually contained a huge amount of information, but Sang Mei found it hard to care.

There is only one thing in her heart right now. Lord Ning can obviously leave here...

She was full of confusion, so why didn't Lord Ning leave? Does he like it here? Impossible, no one likes such loneliness.

Almost eternal loneliness.

Sang Mei licked her lips nervously. Perhaps the close contact with the boy made her nervous. She was much bolder than usual.

But when she asked, her voice was still very soft, as if she was afraid that the boy would be angry.

"Then why don't you leave? For you, the outside world must have undergone many novel changes. Xiaomei also wants to..."

Let me show you the world Xiaomei lives in.

The second half of the sentence was swallowed back by Sang Mei. Such words were really too transgressive.

For such a noble person as Lord Ning, it was already an honor for her to stay with him, let alone make such an unreasonable request.

The young man slowly raised his lips, "I'm not interested in the changes outside, and my leaving is not without cost."

"Besides, it's just right. The price I need to pay is the last thing I want to lose."

"So I'd rather not go out."

Sang Mei was shocked when she heard this. Lord Ning didn't want to lose anything. He would rather endure the long loneliness than take this step of sealing.

The young man didn't continue talking, but a guess gradually emerged in Sang Mei's mind.

Most likely it's for the destined person.

After all, she had never seen Lord Ning interested in anything other than that.

Sang Mei slowly lowered her eyebrows. It couldn't be that as long as Lord Ning leaves the seal, it will affect Lord Ning's ability to meet the so-called destined person.

If this was really the case, she was becoming more and more curious about this person.

(End of this chapter)